Chapter 251: An Unintentional Willow Shade

Rejected 99 Times, the Aloof Campus Belle Comes On Strong

Boss Cutie

"Stars to the South" was a well-known tune that had once swept through the streets and alleys, sung everywhere with tremendous popularity. But n years ago, it had suddenly stopped being performed. And that wasn't all—even the online copyright had been taken down.

Yu Qianxia lowered her eyes. "Even though I still have endorsement deals with the Chen Clan, I can't answer your question. I have my own reasons."

It was obvious she couldn't speak of it.

Jiang Muye didn't push her. Even if he pried her mouth open, she was unwilling to bare her heart.

"Then I understand. I won't disturb you any further." Jiang Muye nodded and, under Yu Qianxia's astonished gaze, stood up.

Yu Qianxia was greatly surprised. Judging by Jiang Muye's earlier posture, she'd assumed he would definitely pester her relentlessly, wheedling and persisting. But now Jiang Muye was simply and easily about to leave.

This was completely different from what she'd expected.

"Didn't you want me to sing 'Stars to the South'?"

"Your heart knot isn't untied, so how could you sing of the past?" From Yu Qianxia's hesitant expression, Jiang Muye knew something must have happened.

In that case, any effort he made here was a waste of time.

Better to use that time to open the Brocade Pouch.

The one who tied the knot must be the one to untie it.

Without another word, Jiang Muye opened the Brocade Pouch.

After seeing its contents, Jiang Muye was greatly shocked.

【Go right now to the public restroom outside the company and pee—the more it sprays to the side, the better!】

Jiang Muye began to question the System. You're not joking?

The System replied, I'm an honest System. I never lie!

Seeing that the System had at least a little credibility, Jiang Muye went along with it and headed to the public restroom.

The System's reminder rang out: 【Congratulations, Host, on successfully checking in at the public restroom. You have obtained one Luck Value.】

Jiang Muye pulled down his zipper, appearing to pee, but in reality he was observing his surroundings.

Who knows what kind of fetish the System has.

The more it sprays to the side, the better?

What use is that? Could it solve Yu Qianxia's troubles?!

While Jiang Muye was still doubting, the urine did indeed spray quite far to the side.

But what meaning was there in it?

"Ah—" A deep, resonant cry of surprise rang out.

Only then did Jiang Muye run into a tall young man who had walked into the restroom and now stood at the urinal beside him.

The other party was rather refined, wearing a light gray suit, which was now completely soaked in urine.

Fuck.

Jiang Muye hadn't expected to make such a fool of himself. He immediately put his "bird" away.

"Sorry, I didn't do it on purpose." Jiang Muye apologized, already preparing to dry-clean the man's clothes.

He hadn't expected anyone to come in.

"It's fine, Young Master Jiang! I'm fine!" The man bowed and scraped, his eyes meeting Jiang Muye's.

Jiang Muye was startled. "You know I'm Young Master Jiang?"

"You're so famous, how could I not know? I'm Lu Lei!" The man immediately wiped his hands and pulled a business card from his pocket, handing it to Jiang Muye. "I'm a music producer. My past representative work is 'Stars to the South'! You must have heard of it."

Jiang Muye stared in surprise at Lu Lei's fawning face.

Truly unintentional! A willow planted by accident provides shade! The Brocade Pouch really did work!

…

One week later.

There was one day left before Yu Qianxia's official concert.

Leng Ruoli was refreshing the song list. Looking at Jiang Muye beside her, who was holding an iPad and binge-watching a drama, she curiously buried her face against his waist and asked, "The official news right now is that Yu Qianxia still hasn't finalized her song. Will she really sing it?"

Jiang Muye rubbed Leng Ruoli's hair and said softly, "I said she will, so she definitely will. Trust me."

Seeing Jiang Muye's confident expression, Leng Ruoli grew curious. "What method did you use?"

Leng Ruoli's hands rested against Jiang Muye's body, and her watery eyes gazed at him, exactly like a sweet, naive kitten.

Jiang Muye lifted Leng Ruoli's smooth little face, gave her a warm kiss, and just as the mood between them deepened, he said mischievously, "Tonight, if you give me ten hickeys, I'll consider telling you."

"Ten? That's way too many! Besides, with hickeys, one careless moment and it's easy for something to go wrong." Leng Ruoli's little face flushed bright red.

"You're just unwilling to graduate, aren't you? Did you forget everything I taught you last time?" Jiang Muye's fingers gently stroked Leng Ruoli's little face.

Leng Ruoli shook her head shyly. "I didn't forget any of it."

"If you didn't forget, then try it now." Jiang Muye unbuttoned his thin shirt, revealing his handsome shoulders, and his rather striking collarbones were also displayed before Leng Ruoli.

At the sight, Leng Ruoli's face turned pink and tender. She wanted to look away, but involuntarily looked up again.

Jiang Muye leaned back against the headboard, gazing at Leng Ruoli with meaning. "Come? Mm."

Leng Ruoli smiled shyly. Just as she was about to lean over, Jiang Muye's hand caught her slender little waist, letting her straddle him.

Leng Ruoli was now riding on Jiang Muye's body.

Her little face was steaming hot.

Jiang Muye then opened the drawer and took out a pair of cat-ear hairbands, saying to Leng Ruoli, "Come, let's put these on."

"Do I have to wear this? So embarrassing." Leng Ruoli's melon-seed face tilted slightly down, and the shyness in her voice couldn't be hidden.

"Yeah." Jiang Muye was very straightforward. "I'm not even making you wear a cat tail, so this is already pretty good."

He'd heard that one hurt quite a bit, so Jiang Muye didn't dare make Leng Ruoli wear it.

But to cultivate some elegance, having his girlfriend dress up as a sexy little wildcat was also quite nice.

Jiang Muye gazed at Leng Ruoli with a playful look in his eyes.

Leng Ruoli pressed her little face against Jiang Muye's chest, shaking her head insistently. "No…"

"Mm, then didn't you want to know whether Yu Qianxia will sing that song? As long as you wear it and successfully give me ten hickeys, I'll tell you." Jiang Muye said to Leng Ruoli with a chuckle.

Leng Ruoli glared at Jiang Muye, reached out, and pinched his lips. "Bad guy."

Jiang Muye lightly bit her in return and joked, "Isn't it you who wants to know? So isn't a fair exchange between us pretty good?"

"Then I don't want to know anymore." Leng Ruoli huffed, and as she spoke, she was about to climb off Jiang Muye.

How could Jiang Muye possibly give Leng Ruoli that chance?

He immediately caught Leng Ruoli's clothes, keeping her lying there properly.

"Be good, just wear the hairband once, okay? Let your husband take a look." Jiang Muye nuzzled Leng Ruoli, a hint of coquettishness in his voice.

Right now he had completely transformed from a Little Wolf-Dog into a little milk dog.

This made Leng Ruoli unable to stop herself.

After all, what she couldn't resist most was Jiang Muye using this trump card.

"Just once, then." Leng Ruoli said tentatively.

"Okay." Jiang Muye was delighted, taking the little cat-ear hairband and placing it on Leng Ruoli's head.

Leng Ruoli was already stunningly beautiful, with skin so delicate it could be broken by a breeze, and lively, delicate features—snowy skin and red lips. Now, with a cute pair of black cat ears on her brown hair, she looked very lovely.

Jiang Muye couldn't help but tug at the little cat ear on Leng Ruoli's hairband. "My little cat, come on, roll around and act cute for me, give me a meow to hear."